Chapter 196 Ling Wu, who seems very capable

Ling Wu's figure is unexpectedly good.

He looked very thin when he wore a black hoodie.

His lazy posture and somewhat pale skin made him look like a skinny guy who hadn't done much exercise.

But once the black hoodie is taken off, it becomes clear that Ling Wu has a large frame, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a well-defined muscular body that seems to contain a surge of power.

Simply put, he looks quite capable.

Because he took off his hoodie in front of Jiang Liyue, a blush of shyness appeared on his fair skin.

"Yueyue, is this okay?"

Ling Wu looked at her helplessly. At her feet lay a black hoodie carelessly tossed aside, along with the red rope he had initially chosen.

Jiang Liyue curled her lips into a smile and slowly placed her hand on his chest.

Her hands were warm, but his body was cold; the contrast between their warmth and coldness created a distinct sensory experience.

Ling Wu's body trembled, bobbing up and down, and the darkness in his eyes grew even deeper.

So soft, I want to reach out and pull her into my arms, to possess her completely...

However, Jiang Liyue was engrossed in her activities and was completely unaware of the danger.

She pushed Ling Wu backward, and the handsome man, who was shirtless, fell onto the large bed not far away, following her force.

The specially designed large bed is very soft, and it sways gently when you sit on it.

Jiang Liyue slowly approached, whip in hand, each step striking his heart.

She looked down at Ling Wu, admiring his appearance, the whip slowly gliding across his skin: "So beautiful."

She now seemed to understand why that scoundrel would deliberately tie her up and then act all infatuated with her.

Beauty is indeed exceptionally alluring.

After admiring it for a while, Jiang Liyue bent down and picked up the red rope with bells on the ground: "You chose this, let's see how to use it."

"Yueyue, I actually think we can proceed step by step." Ling Wu blinked innocently, her chest heaving.

But Jiang Liyue couldn't possibly miss the rare opportunity to counter his suppression.

She pleaded sweetly, "Let's play a little longer..."

Ling Wu turned her face away, her eyelashes fluttering slightly: "Okay."

Even though I know she's faking it on purpose, I can't help but feel sorry for her.

Jiang Liyue picked up the red rope with satisfaction.

Fortunately, Jiang Liyue had learned how to tie people up when she was acting. Although the situation was slightly different, it was still pretty much the same, and she tied people up fairly smoothly.

However, while tying her up, she would touch her every now and then.

It wasn't that she intentionally wanted to provoke Ling Wu; it was just that she couldn't control herself in front of such a beautiful woman.

Ling Wu looked down at her, and her normally eerily cold body seemed to be on fire.

When the bell reached her chest, Jiang Liyue paused, letting it rest there.

When the bell is jingled, it makes a soft tinkling sound.

The rope was deliberately made to be not smooth, so that it would cause a slight itch when rubbed against the skin, which was tormenting Ling Wu's nerves at the moment.

Jiang Liyue tied a beautiful knot, making sure it was secure and couldn't be pulled off, before looking at her work with satisfaction.

The red rope stood out starkly against Ling Wu's fair skin.

...

"Do you like it?" Jiang Liyue asked him with a smile.

Seeing the longing in his eyes, he deliberately didn't continue.

Ling Wu stared at her expectantly, and only when she saw that she really didn't make a move did she speak, "I...I like it..."

When he opened his mouth, I realized that his voice was frighteningly low and hoarse, as if it carried a strong sensuality, a kind of sexiness unlike anything I'd heard before.

Jiang Liyue was itching to try it herself, feeling a great sense of accomplishment, and became even more enthusiastic.

The sound of the whip is frightening, but it only leaves faint red marks on the skin and does not cause injury, so she has no problem with it.

Ling Wu's black hair was scattered messily on the sides of her face, and sweat soaked part of her forehead.

His eyes were unfocused, and he looked longingly in Jiang Liyue's direction, as if he were craving something.

I want her scent, I want her...

Jiang Liyue, however, remained unhurried and looked down at him from her elevated position.

This tactile sensation was like scratching an itch through a boot for Ling Wu.

Jiang Liyue's actions just now had already put him on the edge of his seat.

He urged impatiently, "Yueyue, hurry up, hurry up."

But Jiang Liyue was only concerned with her own happiness.

Hearing Ling Wu's urging voice, she patted him twice unhappily: "Be good, don't move."

Completely oblivious to Ling Wu's increasingly dangerous gaze.

It wasn't until a pair of large hands gripped her waist from behind that Jiang Liyue realized what had happened: "How did you untie it...?"

She was clearly tied up very tightly!

But Ling Wu was no longer able to concentrate on answering her.

Finally, Jiang Liyue proved it with her own actions—

Ling Wu looks just as capable as him.

After the room selection process was over, the director used a loudspeaker to notify the couples to come out of their rooms to continue the activities.

[This segment is finally over, let me see my wife!]

[The parts that I used to find quite exciting suddenly became boring after Yueyue lost them.]

So, is the production team really not going to let us see what actually happened?

Wait a minute, why haven't Yueyue's wife and that scoundrel come out yet?

At this moment, only four couples were present in the living room, namely the other four couples besides Jiang Liyue and Ling Wu.

From number two to number five, the players in all four couples looked extremely disheveled, with pale faces and numerous wounds on their bodies.

The male player in couple number four was even missing a hand.

Blood was still seeping from the severed part of his arm; it was unclear what kind of tool he had used to save his life.

However, due to the pungent smell of blood, all four strange creatures in the living room greedily looked in his direction.

Especially the female ghost who was his girlfriend on the variety show, with blood still on the corner of her mouth, clearly had a big meal.

The second female player breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this; thankfully, she had chosen a room with 5 affection points.

Although she suffered minor injuries, at least she didn't lose any limbs.

If someone's hand breaks like the fourth male player, even if it recovers after exiting the dungeon, the premise is that it can actually recover!

In a bizarre and dangerous dungeon, losing an arm is practically the same as being dead.

Didn't you see that male player number four looks like he's given up on life?

His current state is a stark example: you can't enter a room with 0 affection points!

Don't be greedy for cheap deals.

I wonder what a room with 50 or even 500 affection points would look like.

They stood in the lobby, gazing enviously at the 500-love-point room that hadn't yet been opened.

I thought a room with 500 affection points must be very safe, right? It definitely wouldn't be as scary as them.

They come here to conquer the world, while others just come to enjoy themselves.

Comparing yourself to others is truly infuriating!

They didn't see Jiang Liyue emerge from the room looking listless, being half-embraced.

When Ling Wu revealed the bruises on her wrist, the four players widened their eyes in confusion.

What's going on? Is a room with 500 affection points really that scary?

However, everyone's attention soon shifted to the bright red number above Jiang Liyue and Ling Wu's heads, which had now risen to 100,000.

Wait, what's that long string of zeros above their heads? Is this affection worth it?

This is true love!